Chapter 360 The Grand Master Appears! Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff

The Great Snow Mountain is not an ordinary mountain. It is the ancestor of the 80,000-li snow mountain in Tancheng. It is the holy mountain of the Great Snow Mountain lineage. It is said to be the place where the Great Spirit Heaven resides.

For millions of years, no matter how the world changes, there has never been any change.

But now, what happened today?

Even the Great Snow Mountain has begun to change.

It is like a huge divine pillar that reaches the sky and the earth, supporting the sky of the entire snowy plateau. As the Great Snow Mountain shakes, the Holy Lake shakes, and the Divine Palace also shakes.

It seems that there is something terrifying hidden under the mountain, and it is about to be born.

"Under the Great Snow Mountain, there will not be a demon in the God Transformation Period suppressed?!"

Today's series of changes are unprecedented, and even make many people feel paranoid and feel that their spirits are beginning to fail.

The terrifying shock continued to come from the depths of the earth. The surging waves turned the ground and the entire snowy plateau into a vast sea, and the surging storms surged towards the distance.

The trembling of the entire Great Snow Mountain became more and more intense.

At the last moment, it seemed that the entire rolling mountain range of the Great Snow Mountain began to sway.

Zheng Yi looked at the distant mountain, and his eyes became more serious than ever.

Unlike what others saw, he felt a very ancient breath that was reviving from the mountain. The terrifying breath was something Zheng Yi had never felt before.

Although the Demon Lord of Transformation was powerful, he had been worn down and sealed for tens of thousands of years, and his original power had long been consumed. Later, he was absorbed by the Immortal Sword and could no longer withstand the destruction and was directly destroyed.

But in front of him, this entire revived ancient breath was extremely terrifying, and the breath was very powerful, like an extremely powerful golden dragon waking up from sleep.

Even as the Lord of the Divine Palace, Zheng Yi himself had no idea what exactly was awakening.

The Great Snow Mountain lineage had been passed down for thousands of years, and even had an older source. There were too many secrets hidden in it, many of which were buried in the dust of history. Even the current rulers of the Snow Mountain lineage could not get all of them.

What's more, Zheng Yi was still a fake son of God. Although he could also activate the God Sacrifice Method, it was because he relied on the special nature of the innate original divine body and the foundation from the original Taiyue God.

However, some of the information in the God Sacrifice Method could not be completely disassembled until now.

Obviously, the inheritance here has its own specialness. Only the real son of the Snow Mountain God, the reincarnation of the high priest, can completely crack it.

Zheng Yi survived the heavenly tribulation, but used a tricky side door to directly occupy the Thunder City brand with the Heavenly Dao.

Under the influence of the heaven and earth calamity, the killing calamity broke out completely, which led to the riot of the mysterious thing under the Great Snow Mountain Palace. The suppressed foundation was affected by the heavenly law calamity power and was about to burst out, regarding Zheng Yi as an enemy.

"Damn it, will this heaven and earth calamity power ever end? How come I just broke through the Nascent Soul level, and I don't have any chance or time at all, and I want to kill people one after another..."

Zheng Yi reincarnated and took over the nest of the magpie, parasitizing the Great Snow Mountain Palace. His performance has always made the people of the Great Snow Mountain very satisfied.

But there is only one point that others don't know, but Zheng Yi himself knows very well, that is, the high priest and son of God that they have cultivated with all their efforts and resources is simply a fake.

Zheng Yi has no choice on this point.

Especially when the Great Snow Mountain's foundation broke out, the target was himself, and for a moment, the expression on his face was very complicated.

The familiar place where he had lived for ten years, in the blink of an eye, became an opponent, and that feeling made him very unhappy.

This revenge will be avenged sooner or later!

While he was feeling depressed, the outside world was changing, and the sky and the earth changed color.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, in the center of the Great Snow Mountain, the Temple of the Ancestral Temple of the Divine Palace suddenly exploded, and a bamboo stick emitting seven-color light slowly rose up.

It was decorated with the seven treasures of Buddhism, such as giant clam, glass, silver, gold, agate, coral, and red beads, which was very mysterious.

"The seven treasures of Buddhism, the glass Zen stick?"

"One of the three treasures of the Great Snow Mountain."

"It was once the personal belongings of the founder of the sect, Master Jiulianhua..."

Some people looked at this scene and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Hasn't this thing completely disappeared since Master Jiulianhua passed away? It turned out to be buried under the Great Snow Mountain?"

But what made many people feel that it was not good was that the seven treasures of Buddhism, the glass Zen stick, appeared in the air, rotated in the void, and finally turned the stick head, pointing directly at Zheng Yi.

The sharp feeling, even though separated by the void, still made everyone feel a strong sense of oppression.

"Why? The Buddhist Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff suddenly appeared and pointed the spearhead at the Son of God?"

"What happened? Everything is messed up, and our own people are fighting!"

"The Son of God is fighting against the ancestor of the Buddhist Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff. If a fight really breaks out, who should we help..."

For a moment, many high-level officials of the Snow Mountain looked at everything that happened in the sky, their eyes full of disbelief!

...

The ancestral temple of the Divine Palace in the center of the Great Snow Mountain suddenly broke, and the Buddhist Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff used by the ancestor Master Jiulianhua suddenly appeared in the air.

The dazzling seven-treasure color bloomed with a mysterious halo, shooting down from the sky and landing directly in the air. The Buddhist seven-treasure glazed Zen staff seemed to be psychic, possessing independent wisdom, and instantly chose the target and pointed it directly at Zheng Yi.

However, the more mysterious place was still to come.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

A mysterious wave spread, and in the air, the light of the seven-treasure glazed Zen staff gradually penetrated and blended. Under the stunned gaze of everyone, a huge figure like a golden Buddha gradually appeared in the void.

The figure was wearing a cassock, thin and emaciated, and his skin was like gold foil, just like a flesh Buddha who had become a saint. Although he seemed unremarkable, a grand Buddhist compassion instantly enveloped the entire Snow Mountain area.

Zheng Yi's expression, which should not have been there, suddenly shook at this time. His mouth moved slightly, as if he was saying something to the golden Buddha phantom.

This scene, let alone those ordinary Great Snow Mountain monks, even the high-ranking officials of the temple changed their faces.

Even if they had never seen the saint in person, how could they not recognize the shadow that appeared in the void before their eyes.

That person was too famous. All the Snow Mountain monks had seen the portrait of the ancestor with their own eyes since the first day they worshipped in the Great Snow Mountain Temple.

Even if he had passed away for thousands of years, in the eyes of everyone, he was still as shining as the afterglow of a saint.

For the entire Great Snow Mountain, and even the entire Snow Region, he was an unparalleled existence.

But no one would have thought that after countless years, the shadow of that person would appear here.

Moreover, he came with the tribulation of this generation of God's Son.

Following with him was one of the three great treasures of the Great Snow Mountain that had disappeared for many years.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff.

It happened to be the weapon that the person carried with him, a Buddhist treasure.

Who is this person? It is self-evident.

The founder of the Snow Mountain Temple, Master Jiulianhua.

Even at this time, many Snow Mountain monks have descended from the sky, kneeling on the ground, and kowtowed to the golden Buddha-like phantom in the sky.

Even several of the Temple of Gods looked at each other in amazement, with shocked eyes.

Who could have thought that this would happen?

What happened?

How could such a drastic change be triggered?

"Is this the rainbow-transformed spirit of Master Jiulianhua? It is actually preserved in the Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff, with a trace of spiritual imprint, the Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the ancestor shows his presence..."

"But the situation is not right now. The ancestor's holy shadow recognizes cause and effect, and actually manipulates the Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff to confront the Son of God? What happened in this?"

Facing this situation, it is simply a shocking change that has never happened in the Great Snow Mountain lineage for thousands of years.

No one dared to act rashly. Even though all the high-level officials of the Temple of God were here today, they were all shocked, and they didn't know which side they were on.

It seems that no matter which side you stand on, it is a sin.

I don’t know what happened here.

Now all the temple leaders can’t figure out why this situation has happened.

But everyone is nervous, and there is a huge stone pressing on their hearts.

Everyone knows that today is a great day for the Great Snow Mountain Temple.

I am afraid that if it goes wrong, something big will happen.

Outsiders don’t know the situation, but Zheng Yi himself knows it clearly and understands it in an instant.

In the final analysis, everything is still caused by cause and effect.

Others don’t know, but how can Zheng Yi not know that he is not the real inheritor of the Great Snow Mountain lineage, nor is he the so-called reincarnation of the Lord of God, but just a fake who has occupied the magpie’s nest.

He has nothing to do with the Great Snow Mountain Dalingtian. It was just because of an accident that he became the son of God of the Snow Mountain Holy Land.

Now, it is inevitable that the ancestor comes to the door and beats himself, a fake and shoddy son of God.

The sky was changing, and the air pressure was getting lower and lower.

The air around seemed to have solidified.

Zheng Yi felt a huge pressure, and as he looked at the Buddhist Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff pointing straight at him, his expression gradually became serious.

With his current level of consciousness, he had crossed the threshold between the Golden Core and the Nascent Soul. The rules of the flow of heaven and earth within a hundred miles were all reflected in his heart.

He could clearly feel the great power contained in the Buddhist golden body, and the terrible power was gathering in the Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff.

That kind of power, even if he had crossed the Nascent Soul stage, if he was not careful, he would be severely beaten and his soul would be scattered.

It was about the path, so he couldn't be careless.